According to your
steadfast love
According to your
abundant mercy
Blot out our
transgressions
Lord declare us not
guilty
The mystery of mercy
Confounds our finite
minds
We don't deserve
forgiveness
Yet God is
loving-kind
We turn, helpless we
turn
We turn, helpless we
turn
His blood endures
Come to God's mercy
seat
His blood secures
All the mercy we
ever need
Some will be
forgiven
For some guilt will
remain
We cast ourselves
upon your grace
We plead, erase our
guilty stains
It pleases him to
hear our cry
If over sin we weep
and mourn
We long to have the
blood applied
Through redemption
to be reborn
We turn, helpless we
turn
We turn, helpless we
turn
His blood endures
Come to God's mercy
seat
His blood secures
All the mercy we
ever need
The mystery of mercy
Bewilders the
blessed who receive
The blood atones for
sin for me
Though I may ponder
I believe.
Psalm 51
Anthony Foster
August 10, 2018
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